When he was only a few meters away from the big rock where Hua Bing was hiding, the man stopped his steps.

With his eyes fixed on the stone, the man pulled out another dagger from his boot and held it in his backhand.

His gaze was calm, yet intense.

Calm because this is a necessary quality to be a killer, and warm because a man loves the pleasure of killing!

A person who can bring pleasure to himself by killing people is definitely a complete madman.

Therefore, the name of a man is called a madman.

The madman has an oriental face, but unfortunately, he is not Chinese, but Korean.

The madman is very handsome, his height and body shape are perfect, especially his pair of long legs, which are 100% long-legged Oba who can charm thousands of girls!

In today's society, where Hallyu is popular all over the world, the madman has been photographed by countless scouts, hoping to make him a signed artist, but unfortunately, the madman has no interest in becoming a star, because he has only one biggest interest, and that is to kill people.

It can be seen that there are many similarities between the madman and the Chinese soldier.

is also very handsome, has a good figure, and also doesn't like to be a star, but the two have a fundamental difference, one likes to save people, and the other likes to kill!

The madman is proficient in many Chinese, so when = one = Ben = read = novel xstxt he said that sentence in Huaxia, although the pronunciation was a little blunt, Hua Bing understood.

"Won't you come out?"

The madman waited for a long time but did not get a response from Hua Bing, and asked again.

"Are you on your own?" Hua Bing shouted from behind the stone.

Hua Bing is not a fool, he has to ask how many people there are on the other side, otherwise, it will be worth the loss if he is put in a cold gun behind his back.

"Of course!" The madman replied loudly.

As a killer, the person he hates the most is the guy called "Partner", and being able to live and die alone is the proudest thing for a madman!

"Did you bring a gun, then?" Hua Bing asked again.

"No, I don't like that kind of thing, I prefer my dagger, haha......"

The madman is really a madman, he will answer whatever people ask, and he doesn't care at all whether Hua Bing has any conspiracy.

When Hua Bing heard this, he instantly became like a madman, because he believed whatever people said.

Patting the dust off his body, Hua Bing walked out from behind the stone and appeared in front of the madman.

"Who are you?"

The two were far away from each other, and Hua Bing asked with a frown when he saw that the other party was as handsome as himself.

"You can call me crazy." The madman said.

"You're here to kill me?" Hua Bing asked.

"Yes, I'm interested in you, so I decided to have a cordial meeting with you." The madman said, a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

Whether the killer takes the killer or not, money is one thing, but more is to consider whether the other party is worth his shot.

Every killer has an innate sense of superiority over their identity, and those who are not worthy of their shot, no matter how high the other party's offer is, they will not take on the task.

The reason is simple, killers also need fame, and fame represents their dignity!

It's not that they will kill all the small fish and shrimp, which will affect their reputation.

Therefore, when the madman saw the information of Hua Bing fighting seventeen armed bandits alone on Wudang Mountain empty-handed, the madman knew that Hua Bing was an opponent worthy of his shot!

Maybe the information is not quite realistic, after all, Hua Bing still had Ali and them by his side to help at that time, but it didn't matter!

After hearing the madman's words, Hua Bing's eyes showed a look of disgust, and he said, "I don't like to have 'cordial' meetings with men. ”

"Really? Ha ha...... It seems that you don't like me, but I like you, and that's enough! The madman laughed like a madman.

Hua Bing's expression of disgust became stronger and stronger.

Why are there so many crooked guys bothering me lately?

He really wants to tell everyone that he Hua Bing is a straight man!

However, Hua Bing was not prepared to discuss this orientation with him in depth, but asked, "Who sent you?" ”

"Don't you think you're talking too much?" The madman asked, raising an eyebrow.

No matter how crazy a madman is, he is a killer in the end, not a psychiatrist, killing is his specialty, and talking is not!

"......" Hua Bing was a little embarrassed, he also thought that his words were a bit much, but he still said: "This is the last question, if you tell me, I will let you go." ”

The madman was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in heaven and earth.

Spare yourself?

The madman looked at Hua Bing like a fool, and killed people for so many years, and this was the first time that a madman had heard someone say that he should be let go.

"I'm sorry, but the killer doesn't reveal employer information."

The madman became a little impatient, raised his head at the dagger stuck in the ground, and said, "Pick it up and have a good fight with me, and I will see how good a fellow who can take on seventeen bandits alone is!" ”

"I'll fight with you, and you'll tell me who asked you to kill me?" Hua Bing picked up the dagger and asked expectantly.

"You're talking too much!"

The madman shouted, and his feet came at the fierce charge of the Chinese soldiers.

The dagger in his hand shone silver in the dark night, bringing a dazzling light, and when he finished the last word, the dagger in his hand also reached the front of Hua Bing at the same time!

In the face of the madman's surprise attack, Hua Bing still stood there very casually.

He has never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat, this is Hua Bing's trust in himself, because there are few people in hand-to-hand combat who can beat themselves with internal qi!

Maybe when he was in Wudang Mountain, he was miserably made by the leader and almost lost his own life.

But you must know that at that time, the Chinese soldiers experienced the abuse of the gravel slope, survived the explosion of yin qi in their bodies, and were also shot!

Under the repeated trauma, Hua Bing became that embarrassed.

However, this time is different, this time the Chinese soldiers are full of Chinese soldiers!

The dagger was getting closer and closer to Hua Bing's throat.

Seeing Hua Bing's undodging appearance, the madman couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't understand why this guy was so calm, was he stupid? Or does he have a backhand?

But in an instant, the madman gave up these nonsense ideas, and he had enough confidence in himself!

His arms were tense, his swollen biceps muscles were so strong that his clothes seemed to explode, and the speed at which the madman swung his dagger did not decrease but accelerated again!

"Come, let your blood stain my face red!"

The madman roared wildly in his heart, and he could already feel the scorching blood gushing out of Hua Bing's face after he slit his throat!

Seeing that the dagger was about to draw the Chinese soldiers, at this moment, the Chinese soldiers finally moved!

The roar and gallop are like thousands of horses in the wilderness, and the internal qi is surging out from the dantian of the Chinese soldiers!

Under the dark night, another silver light suddenly appeared, and then, the two silver lights instantly connected, only to hear a crisp sound across the night sky!

The dagger in Hua Bing's hand and the madman's dagger suddenly collided less than two meters from his throat!

The recoiling force transmitted by the huge force shattered the madman's mouth in an instant, and the blood stained the handle of his dagger red!

The sudden counterattack caught the madman a little off guard, but what surprised him even more was that the strength of the Chinese soldiers was so strong!

Hurriedly retreating, the madman once again distanced himself from Hua Bing.

His eyes were staring at Hua Bing like an eagle's eye, and the madman's right hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble constantly!

The only thing that makes him feel good is that his dagger is not out of the palm of his hand!

Strong! Very strong!

This is the madman's evaluation of Hua Bing, he couldn't imagine that this delicate guy on the other side seems to be able to be blown down by a breeze, and he has such a terrifying explosive power!

The look of vigilance in his eyes became stronger and stronger, always on guard against the attack of the Chinese soldiers, and the madman understood that he had met a master!

"Well, can you tell me who sent you to kill me?" Hua Bing asked casually, ignoring the madman's vigilance.

"......" the madman did not answer.

Seeing this, Hua Bing couldn't help frowning and asked, "Do you have to let me force you to say it?" ”

As he spoke, Hua Bing's face changed from the previous plump smile to a frosty one in an instant!

He admits that he has a good character, but when he encounters this kind of thing that is hunted down and killed, no matter how good his personality is, he will feel angry!

"I won't give out my employer!" The madman said seriously.

"Stupid~!" Hua Bing scolded in his heart.

I didn't expect this guy to have a lot of professional ethics, his life was almost unsaved, and he was still there with a hard mouth!

Thinking of this, Hua Bing clenched the dagger in his hand hard, and a rich internal qi instantly filled the blade of the dagger!

Internal qi can be conducted through a silver needle, and it can also be conducted through a dagger!

Although it can't reach the knife qi that forms several meters like in the movie, there is still no problem in wrapping the entire dagger!

The tip of his right foot kicked up countless dust on the ground, and the Chinese soldier was like a bullet spewing out of the muzzle, quickly pressing towards the madman!

The distance between the two was only one or two meters away, and in less than a second, Hua Bing had already appeared on the side of the madman.

In the same way, Hua Bing's dagger shone into the night sky, and the silver light coldly slashed towards the madman!

It's just that Hua Bing didn't want to end the madman's life, he still had a lot of things to ask the madman, so his knife was just a slash at the madman's arm!

The Chinese soldiers are very strong, but the madmen who have experienced countless life-and-death battles are also not weak!

The moment the Chinese soldiers started, he had already made a defensive posture, and when the Chinese soldiers' daggers attacked, he endured the pain of the tiger's mouth in his right hand and raised the dagger to block the Chinese soldiers' attacks!

Bite!

There was another soft sound, and another stream of blood gushed out, but this time, the madman's tiger mouth was not injured, but was accurately slashed in the arm by the Chinese soldiers!

His eyes were full of incredulity, and the madman found that the dagger in his hand had been cut off by the Chinese soldiers!